Cold, dark

Zhang Cheng has never experienced the feeling of death, but he can feel that this is the closest time he has to death.

I don\'t know how long later, when he opened his eyes again, he found himself naked on a slightly shabby bed. All important items, including the magic backpack, were placed near the cabinet not far away, especially the clothes with large carbonization marks, which proved from one side how terrible the previous attack power was.

While struggling to sit up and trying to figure out what happened after the coma and where he was at the moment, there was a sudden sound of footsteps outside the closed door.

About three or five seconds later, a haggard young woman opened the door and came in.

She has long brown, slightly curly hair and looks no more than 25 years old. Her upper body is wearing a white tights, and her lower body is a pair of black translucent shorts with lace edges. She doesn\'t care whether she will walk away. Her eyes not only have strong dark circles, but also lack of sleep for a long time, The pouch shows a very unhealthy cyan.

But when she saw Zhang Cheng, she immediately showed a wild look of joy and shouted, "God! You really survived! I was just thinking, if you die, should I call the police station or those guys who are specially responsible for handling the buried bodies."

"You saved me?" Zhang Cheng raised his eyebrows and deliberately tried in an uncertain tone.

"No! Of course not! I\'m not so kind. To be exact, someone gave me five thousand dollars to take care of you until you recovered. To tell you the truth, according to your tragedy at that time, I don\'t think you can live for more than twelve hours at all. But interestingly, you seem to survive." the woman explained with great interest to appreciate the beautiful upper body of the young opposite sex exposed in bed.

"Someone sent me here? Well, can you tell me where this is and how long I\'ve been unconscious?"

After finding out that the other party was not a resident of the underground world at all, Zhang Cheng quickly dispersed the prepared Arcane Missiles and began to look at the surrounding environment.

Faded floors, old furniture without paint, cheap clothes and shoes

Everything proves that this is a poor family living at the bottom of society.

The woman didn\'t seem to realize how dangerous the young man lying in bed was. She answered by herself according to the threshold: "This is queens. You\'ve been in a coma for about three days and nights. You haven\'t eaten anything except water. If you\'re hungry, I can go down and get you some milk, juice and fried chicken. Don\'t think about the big meal. First of all, I won\'t spend that kind of wronged money. Second, there won\'t be any decent restaurant to deliver food here after midnight, because the waiter is very busy You may be robbed on the way, or you may eat a bullet and die. "

"Hehe, that sounds interesting." Zhang Cheng glanced at the dark street outside the window, pursed his lips and smiled playfully.

Obviously, these violent neighborhoods full of danger to ordinary people are as easy as walking in their own backyard compared with what he has experienced.

"Interesting? If you are pointed at your head by a group of drug addicts, you won\'t feel interesting." the woman turned her eyes angrily and hugged her chest with both hands, forcing the already unfathomable gully out of the scale of the "Mariana Trench".

Unfortunately, Zhang Cheng completely ignored the hint behind these obscure actions, jumped down from the bed, opened the cabinet, took out a set of sportswear, put it on, then picked up important belongings barefoot, smiled and said, "thank you for your care these days. I\'ll send someone to send a thank-you gift later."

"Are you going? Now?" the woman grew up in surprise.

"That\'s right! I\'ve wasted a lot of time, and if I continue to disappear, it will soon cause some unpredictable consequences." after that, Zhang Chengtou left the old house and walked quickly along the street.

He didn\'t notice that less than a minute after his front feet left, an uninvited guest appeared in the room just now and grabbed the woman\'s slender neck.

Although the latter struggled desperately and even wanted to poke each other\'s eyes with his nails, it was a pity that before he took practical action, the whole person quickly condensed into a translucent crystal state, and finally fell to the ground with a bang, breaking the mysterious material the size of a city grain of rice.

I\'m afraid no one will believe that these crystal clear tiny particles will be a person, a sexy and beautiful young woman.

After all this, the uninvited guest walked around the house for several times until it was confirmed that there was no second person, he picked up the phone, dialed one of the numbers, lowered his voice and reported: "Sir, according to your request, I have erased all traces."

"Very good! Now go back and I\'ll wake you up again if necessary. Remember, keep an eye on Catherine, the Witch of desire, and teach her a lesson for me if she crosses the line." another gloomy voice came from the microphone.

"I see!"

……

At the same time, in the corridor of a high-end hotel in Tirana, the capital of Albania, a small European country, Lauren Kony hung up the phone in his hand, pushed open the door and entered the room, whispered in his master\'s ear.

Laverne nodded with satisfaction immediately after hearing this: "well done! In addition, don\'t interfere too much. Sometimes pain and suffering are not a kind of training."

"I see." Lauren coney stroked his chest with one hand and bowed, and quickly withdrew from the room.

Looking at his back, another middle-aged man in the room, who looked gloomy and looked only about 40, suddenly approached him and asked in a slightly abusive tone: "dear old friend, are you planning something interesting again?"

"I\'m sorry, John, I don\'t want to share my secret with a necromancer who has lived for hundreds of years," Laverne said bluntly, taking a sip of black tea from his cup.

"Hahaha! Well, you\'d better be as careful as before. It doesn\'t matter. Everyone has secrets that they don\'t want to tell others, and I can understand. Now let\'s talk about specific matters about seizing the debris world. According to the ancient tradition, as the master, I have the right to make the rules of the game, right?" The middle-aged man called John waited for two lifeless eyes to question.

"Yes! Please tell me your rules of the game!" Laverne replied in the affirmative without thinking.

"Good! My rule is that the strength of all participants must not be higher than the average level of the Lord. Moreover, heaven can only send a representative no higher than the archangel, and hell can only send a devil without a title. They can disguise as ordinary people or show their identity openly. In short, the first person to find and seize the core of the world is the winner..."